My brother was a new dad at age 18.
Me and Ricky, Easter. Elipsed. I was twelve and still quite innocent.
Probably 1959. One of my earliest memories of my daddy. Taken in the Bronx, New York.
An image of my birth-certificate with my inked footprint as an identity marker.
A slide image of my mother and myself in Oakland before my move to the Mid-West.
Ricky holding me. Xmas in the Bronx 1954.
Mom and Me, abstract.
